Name: Ojike Suzime
Nickname(optional): The Mysterious HeroOrganization XIII or Dark XII Nickname(optional): N/A
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Position: Chaotic Good
Organization XIII or Dark XII Position: N/A
Power(s):Omokira: The Omokira is a blast of darkness usually shot from Ojike’s right open palm. This ability is used as Ojike’s main. In which he can use at several times a day, taking time to charge the great amount of his energy into this blast. The attack itself is made out of the darkness that flows about Ojike. Meaning the color of this power is a bold black color. As he blast it with more power a red energy seems to spark around the blast. Although the energy of the blast itself takes into a type of large beam. Coming with a huge disability on the part of this attacks. It goes with more power, and less speed to it.
Kurojienei: This ability is the basic and most useful of flight. As he glows with a black aura as he flies, levitates, etc.. He although cannot fly as fast as a cheetah would run obviously. His maximum rate is a normal 20 mph, as this is not meant for flying as fast as can be, more of a distance ability. Meaning with the loss of his fatigue from fast flying, Ojike is easily capable of flying this way. Obviously, his huge sword slows him down a bit, not to get confused by taking him down like it would with a Buster Sword or some sword about that length and weight.
Kujakukei: Upon this attack is more of a lighting type black energy going forth at his opponents fired from his fingertips. This ability is charged upon slightly compared to most of his powers, it is actually one of the strongest however. Coming from the point that it carries a great amount of torture towards the enemy. Ojike can easily forward his hand into the air and attack multiple enemies with this, though the power of the attack seems to fade a bit due to the multiple targets and the separate energy from it. Most likely, this is much more powerful when used on one target.
Weapon(s): Sword:[/b] Next to the gun, mans best friend in terms of weaponry. It is basically a bladed instrument whose primary function is to be used as an offensive weapon. Many cultures produced unique swords. Sword production goes back thousands of years when man first learned to manipulate metals and inproved greatly throughout time. Japanese focused sword creation on impressive katana with notorious slicing properties. Middle Eastern swords aka scimitars had curved blades for quick strikes and fast combat. Swords from ancient Medderterainia were short and used more for stabbing opponents. Europeans created long heavy swords for brutally smashing, hacking and cleaving enemies. This particular sword tied on his back by a black wrap.
Picture(optional): Appearance: Ojike Suzime stands at the height of about six feet, weighing at a natural amount of pounds for someone with his muscle and low eating habit. Ojike has long black hair, close to reaching his back. Glistening in the sun with his black pupils. Now following down with Ojike’s clothes, he wears a white, and black high collar suit with a crystal colored outline of it. Not to mention the logo of suit is, yet once again a crystal colored dragon about the right side of his torso. Following down is a black pair of comfortable pants, a bit close to the tightness of his shirt. Going down with a black pair of shoes, just the perfect size for him. Ojike Suzime ends his unique appearance with a black, white and crystal ring on his left pointer finger.
Personality: Ojike has always been the type to run a calm scale while he goes about his day. Never once has he been known to have gone crazy when it has not came to the point where his adrenaline rushed through his body. Which was when, he feels he is in danger, so much will it bring him to his death. Although there has not been many occasions where this has happened. There is always the point in time where this happens to everyone. And when the calm of him cracks, he may become a bit destructive. More of a crazy overkill type of man.
Shall we not forget, Ojike has that type of loyalty that only a dog could come to. Not so much that Ojike turns into someone’s puppet, he just sticks with and for his friends. As loyal as can be. Which pretty much enables the protective side of him. Where he would do anything and everything it took to keep him and his comrades alive. However, Ojike has not been known to have many friends in his lifetime. We could never judge him going for the future grab. Although Ojike, never was one to stick in for the after party. He’s more of a quiet hero, he comes and he goes.
Ending up with a very weird man, having a very calm and mysterious mood in all types of situations. Excluding the adrenaline rushes he may flare through his veins. Getting back to the subject, the mysterious man never had a love for anything. He’s just a bit cold with everyone though deep down inside he has that peak of humanity, which gives him the likings for every good creature. Ojike Suzime can be quite the questionable character in the group; his appearance couldn’t give anyone the idea of what type of person he is. Yet he still has that part of the darkness about him, the core of half of his power. He has grown to be a good person, but still lurks about in his own type of darkness.
Still being as calm as ever, Ojike still has that part about him that gives him the availability for him to laugh and be humorous there and there. Although he always keeps that calm mind, his physical face may change just for the mood, might he find the situation funny or not. He mainly just goes with the flow and lays where he is placed to lay. There’s no reason in being the mean guy all the time. Like always, there’s no anyone can go a lifetime without laughter or anything about that matter. Ojike just does as the wind does; he adapts to the scenarios, just a fun-loving, calm, protective guy. As most humans are.
Original World: Radiant Gardens
Current Residing World: Twilight Town
History/Background: 21 fateful years ago, a beautiful baby had just been birth. Coming out crying like every other baby, his mother holding him like she had never held a baby before. With only the care that a mother could give her children, as the days past, the happiness began to grow upon the face of the baby. Though his father had never been seen by, young Ojike’s eyes. It was the regular life for a baby, except all he was missing out on was a dad. Which never seemed to bother him due to the fact that he was a baby after all. He didn’t know was was out store for him in the world. But unfortunately, the darkness did.
A few years had past by, as grew up to be a great kid. One of great intelligence and so full of life you just couldn’t make him sit down, the kid was just so energetic. One day as Ojike had been running around, so happy for his tenth birthday, he finally felt how it was to feel the shadows. It was actually the first time Ojike had encountered the heartless. Ojike had just been skipping around the corner, seeing a pack of small creatures going after his mother. She had been running for her life, assuming that Ojike was nowhere near her. But then it happened. About thirty seconds after his mother had already been destroyed by the power of the heartless. He was to be the next target, though luckily he made it out of that scenario alive; saved by the man now calls “father”.
A few more years had gone by, Ojike was now a thirteenth year old, his father had been training him in the ways of swordsmanship so that one of these days he would be able to protect himself from the darkness. And as he grew stronger in the ways of his father, they began to learn how to take the darkness into their own power. One his father had already developed in his past, something he was definitely not proud of. It had been at least a year since Ojike had encountered heartless, maybe even two. All he knew at this point, was to get himself stronger before he was able to overcome the heartless. In which he would do anything to get.
It came a day of Ojike’s fifteenth year of life, Ojike had been using a little katana for years. It was starting to get too small for his use of fighting. It came a time when his dad had to leave, as he stated, “for a better grip of life.” This nearly drove Ojike to his limit of anger. Though he left giving Ojike the weapon he uses today, his fathers own sword. The sword itself was long, not to mention thick. All of the training and the weight lifting they did, he was going to be able to easily fight with him. His father obviously trusted him with the powers he gained, and the new weapon he had just attained. And now, was now only left for his father to leave for Radiant Gardens to Twilight Town.
Two more years had past by, Ojike living by himself in Radiant Gardens protecting the citizens from the heartless. Protecting himself, being the same person he always had been. But something had been terribly wrong for him, he was missing something. And Ojike knew exactly what he was missing. And that was his own father. Obviously, he knew where he could find his father; in which his destination was – Twilight Town. Ojike set off to go and find his father and gain that empty feeling once again. However it was not his father he was looking for, it was the knowledge he had. And why he had used dark powers to defeat his enemies.
Role Playing Sample: Ojike had just arrived in Twilight Town in the great search of his father, but first. He needed a small break. Ojike walked forward slightly cracking his neck as he began to scope around. “Now where would a guy go about finding food…” Ojike started to wander about, seeming to see nothing but people chatting their meaningless lives away.
Nothing interesting around this place, why did father come here in the first place? Ojike thought, he seemed to have attracted a crowd. Ojike looked both ways before making his next step.
He saw two men, two Neanderthals that seemed to have wanted a fight. And a fight was upcoming, not so fortunately for the two men. They both had black pants, a red shirt ad a black and white Jacket. They seemed to match perfectly well except for their shoes, which one was white and the other pair was black. Ojike gained the assumption that they were in a gang of some sorts. Such folly these days, Ojike couldn’t go anywhere without something bad happening to him. “Yo?” Ojike sarcastically questioned the gang members.
Without even thinking about their movements, the two brutes came after Ojike with their fist going towards his face. Like most people fought, Ojike had a more of an effective way. On instinct Ojike put both of his arms up, blocking their rough punches. Ojike wasn’t evil enough to pull out his Sword so instead, he pulled his right leg up and kicked one of the gang members in their “soft spot”, some would say. It was much easier than attacking them like an animal, why not just take them down easy? Quite better in Ojike’s mind.
And to end it off he jumped back with little pressure coming off his feet. “Please, leave me be. I’m busy.” As the last gorilla standing up he couldn’t stand there and look like an idiot in front of the man whom they were trying to beat up.
”Shut up!” Ojike frowned, he didn’t really have the time; nor was it the place for something like this to happen. He didn’t exactly want to use the long and thick sword on his back. Not to mention that he had no intention on using his powers, there was only one thing to do. “Folly.” Ojike shook his head and shone off towards his destination..
Questions/Comments/Suggestions? Actually yes, I was planning on becoming a Keyblade Wielder and I was told by Leon or someone close to that name on the cbox that I was able to ask here. Might my Roleplaying Ability be well written enough to become one?
